Startled by Wen Jie's sword qi, he turned over in a little panic, his body crossed a beautiful arc in mid-air, and he rolled gracefully, dodging Wen Jie's sharp blow, and landed firmly on the ground two meters away. Wenjie www.biquge.info was also stunned, Xinyu's movements were coherent and fluent, as if flowing water, not only practical but also beautiful.

After suffering a dark loss, Xinyu raised his head suddenly, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a faint red flame-like mist was rising and burning on his body. 'Uh, angry, isn't it?' Wen Jie's guess was quickly confirmed.

With a flick of his wrist, the fiery red Chi Lian went straight to Wen Jie's chest like a swiftly swimming spirit snake, and a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded in the air. Wen Jie was startled, his pupils contracted slightly, and he didn't need to make much movement like Xinyu, his wrist flipped slightly outward, and the divine sword immediately formed a dazzling sword curtain in front of him, drawing countless afterimages in the air. Bang, there was a muffled sound, the two collided, and another spark erupted. Inertia, the two of them retreated. Wen Jie steadied his heels after taking three steps back, his chest slightly suffocating. Xinyu took more than a dozen steps back directly before she could stabilize her figure. Taking a deep breath, his slightly flushed face gradually returned to normal. looked at Wen Jie's gaze with a bit of approval, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "Come again!"

In this way, the two figures kept colliding and separating in the grove, and from time to time a small spark of light exploded. This went on and on for three days.

Three days later, Xinyu sat on the ground with her buttocks, holding her already sore arm and knocking: "I really convince you! Suppress the divine power, you have to compete with me! Is this also tiring, okay?" In fact, Xinyu knew that Wen Jie was taking care of her, after all, his demon yuan was not very pure, and he couldn't compete with Wen Jie's divine power, and his advantage was only combat experience.

On the other side, Wen Jie, who was beaten blue and purple, and his head was like a pig's head, smiled: "Uh, that's my shortcoming, I need to make up for it!" Hehe!" "Daddy! I was afraid of being beaten, so I specially recognized the master! But this master is too vegetable, and he doesn't dare to use his divine power at all! As a result, he was beaten and didn't even know his mother!

Standing up, Xinyu touched Wen Jie's bruised pig face distressedly: "You heal your wounds first, and Master will get you something delicious!" Before the little fox turned around, Wen Jie didn't miss the smile on her face.

sighed sadly, and raised his hand to cover his swollen and painful face: "Hey, it hurts Lao Tzu!" Actually, not only his face, Wen Jie's whole body has nothing good about, it's just covered by clothes!

With his eyes closed, the energy around his body was working, and the bruises on Wen Jie's face quickly disappeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and his skin returned to its original color. Two minutes later, Wen Jie moved his lower limbs, sighed, and walked back step by step.

After a few days of recuperation, Wen Jie and Xinyu's injuries have healed! After all, he blocked the old ghost's blow for Wen Jie, which made him more injured and more injured!

In order to take care of Zhang Peiyao, Wen Jie has also been pursuing the original trajectory of his life. Therefore, Lian Xinyu and Leng Zhili are also like them, living the same life as ordinary people. Cooking, laundry, tidying up the room, just as much as that. Of course, occasionally I will be lazy and use my magic powers.

The old ghost hasn't reappeared since he was scared away by Wen Jie, I don't know if he didn't dare to come! During this time, Wen Jie spent almost all of his time practicing his reflexes and combat skills. His intentions have also been richly rewarded, at least he will not be beaten very badly by Xinyu again! He is also more proficient in the use of divine power, and he has mastered all the exercises and magic techniques given by his cheap brother, and he is only short of skillful use! It can be said that this period of time has made Wen Jie have changed considerably, and his overall ability has increased several times.

Coming back from exhaustion again, Zhang Peiyao had already made a table of meals waiting for Wen Jie and them. For a while, Zhang Peiyao has unconsciously become their nanny and cook, and cooking a delicious meal for several people is within Zhang Peiyao's ability and what she is happy to do.

Leng Zhili came out with an apron and a plate of fish, and pulled the corners of his lips at Wen Jie helplessly: "Pei Yao is not allowed to use magic, only if you do it yourself, you can only be sincere!, I made it, you can taste it!" After speaking, he put the plate on the seat and lifted his shoulder with a wry smile.

Wen Jie smiled and leaned over to Leng Zhili's side: "Brother Leng, you are the evolutionary direction of strict wife!" After speaking, he laughed. Leng Zhili bumped Wen Jie with his elbow lightly or hard: "You are not much better than me!" he said, and looked at the little fox who was sleeping on the sofa. The little guy was tired, and regardless of whether Zhang Peiyao was afraid or not, he directly showed his original form, formed himself into a hairball, and fell asleep comfortably on the sofa.

Wen Jie pouted: "Cut! She's my teacher! She's not my girlfriend! If I'm looking for a girlfriend, I'm sure I'm looking for someone who is gentle, gentle, reasonable, beautiful and generous!"

Leng Zhili was used to seeing Wen Jie playing treasures, and smiled slightly: "I see!

Wen Jie gave a cold look at the remnants of the glass: "What eyes! Cut!" After speaking, he sat down and served himself a big bowl of rice.

Zhang Peiyao came in with chicken soup and smiled at a few people: "Okay, the dishes are ready, let's eat!" As he spoke, he had already seen the small hairball on the sofa. Smiling slightly, he walked directly towards it with the chicken soup, squatted down, and stopped the soup bowl at the tip of the little fox's nose.

Wen Jie and Leng Zhili watched quietly on the side, with a mischievous evil smile on their faces.

First the little ears moved, and then the pointed little nose pulled out from under the big furry tail, and before he could open his eyes, the tip of the little nose twitched and turned towards the fragrance. When he opened his eyes, his slender and long fox eyes instantly widened, and his eyes shone with a greedy essence. The red light flashed all over his body, he had turned into a human form, snatched the soup bowl in Zhang Peiyao's hand, and took a sip first: "It's so fragrant! Thank you, Sister Peiyao!" After speaking, the little fox happily came to the table with the chicken soup and sat down.

At night, Wen Jie and Xinyu went to the grove again, after all, it was much safer to practice at night than during the day. was fighting, but Wen Jie raised his head suddenly, frowning slightly: "It's not good, there's an accident at home!" As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Xinyu's body flashed with red light, and when the red light dissipated, her figure had already disappeared.

Wen Jie, who appeared in the villa, was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the cold remnants that fell to the ground, looking at the opposite side with a cold gaze, floating in mid-air, with long hair flying in the wind, blue lips, and long black nails stained with pale green blood.

That's right, it's Zhang Peiyao. But it's not all, she was possessed by an old ghost, her soul was suppressed, and her body was controlled by an old ghost!

Set aside the injured cold remnants and hand them over to Xinyu to take care of. Wen Jie approached Zhang Peiyao step by step, the golden light around him surged, and his eyes were intertwined. With a single palm, the thunder and lightning divine sword appeared in his hand, and the sword body was wrapped in a strong electric light, shining with a dazzling white light.

Outside the villa, a slender figure frowned at the villa shrouded in a thick ghostly aura. That ghost aura was even mixed with a wisp of demonic qi and a bit of demonic qi! After confirming this, the figure's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, his thin lips were slightly white, and he pursed them tightly, and a pair of eagle-like eyes on the straight bridge of his nose shone with a terrifying essence, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was a little solemn.

A light cyan robe brings out a bit of dusty temperament, and with the simple and heavy three-foot Qingfeng behind it, the whole person gives people a feeling of fairy wind. His name is Murong Bo, he is the current head of the Wuji Gate, he is only in his thirties, he has refined his skills, and he is the leader among the monks in the human world.

And at this moment, Murong Bo was a little hesitant, he had known the ghost qi in this villa before, but because he was injured not long ago, he had delayed it until today! Unexpectedly, he had just arrived today, and he had accidentally discovered the demonic qi and demonic qi! It seemed that the situation was much more serious than he expected!

Not daring to hesitate any longer, Murong Bo strode towards the villa, and at the door, there was immediately a security guard to stop him, but he fell to the ground softly when Murong Bo waved his hand.

As soon as he stepped into the villa, Murong Bo's eyes widened. In front of him, a huge fox with a head more than one person tall and burning flames all over his body stood in front of him, his nose wrinkled and revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, his eyes were blood-red, and his appearance was extremely ferocious, it was a fire fox demon who had cultivated for at least a thousand years.

And behind the fox demon, a demon who was spitting blood from his mouth fell to the ground with a faint breath! Ignoring Murong Bo, he looked at the other side with a worried face. Looking at the demon clan's line of sight, Murong Bo was shocked again. Is that young man with a golden light shining all around him and a thunderbolt sword holding a thunderbolt sword a god? He was confronting the old ghost attached to the mortal, and his body was like a rainbow, but he didn't dare to enter easily, with a worried and worried face!